Chapter 960: Didn't I Meet You

Mo Tingshen didn’t move at all; he always had endless work to deal with.

Besides, the dishes she ordered all needed to be shelled by hand, which didn’t fit his elegant, noble persona.

“So much piled up, it’s getting cold,” Mo Tingshen glanced up at her.

“None of your business, I’ll peel as much as I want!” Chu Yao snapped back, then looked down — indeed, it was all piled up with no space left.

She looked a bit embarrassed but was determined not to yield to Mo Tingshen.

She grabbed a spoon and scooped up a large spoonful of crab meat.

“Planning to eat it?” he asked.

Chu Yao rolled her eyes, “What, should I put it on a little altar with three sticks of incense to offer up?”

“No need for that,”

Mo Tingshen took the bowl in front of her, scooped one-third of the crab meat into the porridge bowl, without stirring, and just pushed it to one side of the porridge.

He placed the bowl of porridge in front of Chu Yao.

“What do you mean by this?” Her face instantly darkened.

Mo Tingshen unhurriedly replaced the crab, shrimp, and bullfrog in front of her with boiled shrimp, water-boiled vegetables, and corn sautéed with rabbit meat before her.

Looking at the three diet dishes in front of her, Chu Yao was furious, “Mo Tingshen, change it back for me, I’m only saying this once!”

He pulled out a small weighing scale and put it on the table.

Chu Yao was so shocked her jaw dropped, and her pupils trembled, leaving ghostly afterimages.

She looked all around the table, stretching her neck, just like a raccoon.

“Where did you pull that from?”

Mo Tingshen tapped the weighing scale with his finger, “You can eat, but make sure not to scream when you stand on this tomorrow.”

Chu Yao’s face turned even darker, as if attending a funeral, she gritted her teeth and said, “Why are you so mean?

Aren’t you considering accumulating some good karma for your next life?”

“Wasn’t the blessing from my past life meant to encounter you?”

“What do you mean?” She hated roundabout talk, “Be straightforward, give me back my crab meat, or else I’ll kill you, believe it or not!”

“I don’t believe,” Mo Tingshen calmly pushed his glasses, “It’s not like you haven’t stabbed me before.”

“…”

He really knew how to chat!

Mo Tingshen glanced at the remaining crab meat in her spoon, “Holding it up for what, offering?

If you’re not eating, give it to me.”

He didn’t even reach out to grab it, Chu Yao immediately retreated, opened her mouth wide, and stuffed half a spoonful into her mouth, cheeks bulging, glaring at him fiercely, as if the air from her nostrils would ignite if you lit it.

Mo Tingshen smirked and chuckled shortly, “Little rascal.”

Always acting fierce.

Who is she trying to scare?

At least he enjoyed this meal a lot.

Chu Yao didn’t finish a bowl of porridge, reluctantly stuffing herself with some of the diet food, feeling truly flustered.

The more she looked at him, the more anxious she got, truly fearing she might lose control and strangle him on the spot.

Finally, she left in a huff.

With a sidelong glance, Mo Tingshen followed her for a bit with his eyes and sent a message to Sister Mi, asking her to wait for Chu Yao by the elevator.

His assistant called, “President Mo, President Wang and Director Chen knew you were here and invited you for lunch at the city center tomorrow.”

Mo Tingshen remained icy and nonchalant, “Did you agree on my behalf?”

“No, I said you were here on vacation and politely declined.”

“Very well, I sent the document to your email; complete it and send it back to me, no rush.”

Assistant: “…”

This was truly a bitter feeling inside.

Mo Tingshen called a waiter, packed the leftover dishes separately, and took them for a walk outside.

He placed them at spots where stray cats and dogs tended to appear along the road.